Anti-Japanese sniper action

Chapter 89 Battle in Poisonous Gas [Part [-]]

Seeing that Zhang Long was stabbed and kicked over, Zhang Hu was filled with strength. He tore away the hands of the devil soldier who was holding him down, and bumped his head upwards, knocking him dizzy.

Zhang Hu didn't care about the headache, and then he raised his fists and beat the opponent's head desperately, one of his punches hit the opponent's throat.

The ghost soldier let out a scream as his throat was blocked by something, and then spat out a mouthful of blood.

Zhang Hu overthrew the devil soldier at once, and while wiping the blood splattered on his face and eyes, turned over and stood up.He immediately picked up the Zhongzheng rifle, rushed towards Zhang Long, and screamed: "Brother!"

But as soon as he ran over, the tall and thin devil soldier who stabbed Zhang Long just now saw it, and immediately put his hands on the three-eight cover, pulled Zhang Hu's center-pointing gun to the left, and then suddenly kicked.

Zhang Hu was caught off guard, and the one who had knocked down the enemy with only one breath before rushing forward, was kicked by the tall and thin devil, and immediately fell back, almost falling down.

Before Zhang Hu could stand still, the tall and thin devil soldier raised his bayonet and stabbed him in the abdomen.

It was too late for Zhang Hu to dodge, he suddenly felt his body stiffen, his face turned pale, his mind went blank, his heartbeat and breathing seemed to be frozen by the cold at this moment, and a breath of death was about to come.

At this dangerous moment, when the tall and thin devil soldier showed a sinister and ferocious smile, his eyes suddenly blurred, holding the [-]-year-old saber that was suddenly broken by a sudden attack, with a single stroke hit.

With a bang, the saber hit the iron rod of Sanba Dagai, and a gleam of light flashed.

The tall thin devil soldier shook his hands, and before he could react, the figure rushing past punched him directly on the neck.

The tall, skinny devil soldier trembled and immediately felt dizzy.

Before the other party came back to his senses, Zhao Zilong swung the Guansun Liudao with his right hand and slashed at the devil soldier's neck.

The sharp blade sliced ​​the short and thin neck neatly like cutting tofu.

Sinful blood spurted out in an instant.

Immediately, the tall and thin devil soldier hurried home to see the Emperor without even humming.

"Brother, brother, how are you doing?"

Zhang Hu rushed to Zhang Long's side, crying and helping him up.

"I, I'm fine." Zhang Long said with some reluctance.

"careful!"

At this time, Zhao Zilong saw two devil soldiers rushing towards him on the other side of the trench, and he immediately rushed over with both knives in hand.

"Brother, hold back, I'll kill the devil and come find you again."

Zhang Hu's eyes were red, he immediately roared, turned around, picked up the Zhongzheng rifle, and rushed towards the two devil soldiers.

"Brother Zhang, let me bandage it for you." Wen Bin ran over.

"Be careful behind you." Zhang Long shook his head, then his expression changed, and he immediately reminded him.

Wen Bin's expression changed, he immediately turned around, immediately raised the box cannon, and fired two shots at a devil soldier rushing over.

Boom!boom!
The devil soldier was shot twice in the body, and fell on his back unwillingly.

After killing two more devils, Zhao Zilong saw that there were not many devils left who could stand on the ground.
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A highland three or four kilometers away from the position.

"Captain Sato! Why don't you order your squadron to enter the position?"

Kukuki urged Sato Ueno anxiously.

Because Sato Ueno's squadron has been staying outside the position and has not entered inside, and all the members of Jiu Jiumu's army have rushed into the position in two batches. The result came out.

Seeing the poisonous gas on the battlefield gradually dissipate, he was immediately anxious.

"Order Takahashi Squadron Captain, tell them all to launch an attack!"

Sato Ueno glanced at Kukuki, but did not answer, but turned and ordered to the adjutant beside him.

The reason why he stayed until now and ordered the squadron to attack was because he wanted to use Jiu Jiumu's soldiers and the Chinese army to fight desperately, and when the time came, the two sides would be exhausted, and a snipe and clam would fight, and he would benefit from Sato!
The reason why Ueno Sato promised Kukuki to send troops to help was not really trying his best.

He first bombed with gas bombs, and then asked Jiu Jiumu to send troops.It was only when the two sides finally fought to the same extent that he sent troops to clean up the situation and played a good move.

He couldn't help but secretly proud of the cleverness of his move.
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At this time, the wind picked up, the fog began to disperse, and the surroundings began to be seen clearly.

At this moment, the poisonous mist was blown away by the wind, and Zhao Zilong felt much better immediately.

"Brother Zhang, let me check for you."

Zhao Zilong checked the wound on Zhang Long's body. He tore off the other's clothes and found that his belly was just punctured a little. He would be fine after a few days of recuperation.

"You're fine, it's just a scrape."

"Really?" Zhang Long's face brightened, he sensed his body, touched the wound, and immediately stood up happily.

But when the wound hurt, he had to sit down.

Suddenly, Zhao Zilong frowned, turned around and saw a large group of devil soldiers with their three or eight big covers, rushing into the position and jumping into the trench.

Wang Zhong and the soldiers were exhausted, but as soon as they saw another devil rushing in, they immediately raised their spirits and picked up weapons, trying to block the flow of yellow people with all their might.

However, there were much fewer people on their side than that devil, and they were suddenly surrounded by enemies.

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Da da da……

At the critical moment, there were bursts of gunshots in the distance.

"Kill!"

"Kill the devil!"

……

Waves of shouts from the Chinese came from far and near.

Zhao Zilong stared and saw a large number of soldiers in yellow-green military uniforms, firing Czech light machine guns and center rifles at the devil soldiers.

"Our troops are here, everyone kill the devils!"

Wang Zhong's eyes lit up immediately, he picked up the machete on his back, and slashed at the devil soldier in front of him, cutting off his head with a spear.

The other national armies also raised their spirits, took up weapons one by one, and chased and killed the devils who fled in a hurry.

At this time, the fog was blown away completely by the wind. Although the sky was last night at this time, we could still see clearly.

Zhao Zilong didn't chase after him, he immediately picked up a center rifle on the ground and shot the devil in the back.

As soon as the gunshot rang, the devil soldier who was aiming at it fell down immediately.

Because he shot first, those national-military forces came to their senses.

"Everyone shoot." Wang Zhong quickly put down the machete, pulled out the box cannon on his body, and shot at the devils repeatedly.

For a while, there was a lot of gunfire, and the devils screamed again and again.

The soldiers of the third battalion and the group of national troops who rushed over killed and wounded all the masked devils at once.

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